dezembro 29, 2024

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You went away and you took everything and some more. 
Now, when I think about all those dreams of happily ever after, I just don't see how it fits me. Not anymore. 
When you left, you took this little part of me that believed in magic and fairytales. 

I guess it's for the greater good, but no one, no one before you could do this. 
I was unbreakable before you. 
And, still, you left with this little part of me. 

The worst part, the terrible part, 
The part I can't seem to admit even for myself,
Is that I don't know if I miss this litte piece of me you took. 

It's all so much clearer right now.

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